"Cease!"
A stern voice of rebuke suddenly approached from afar.
Quickly, countless troops appeared in a flash and completely surrounded the entire house.
In an instant, the whole house became a scene of turmoil.
It was a quiet night at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, and a faint mist lightly drifted in midair, casting a shadow over everyone's eyes.
The man in the black robe, having received the news, hurried to the center of the courtyard and saw the newcomer giving orders and commanding his men to put down Qin Shuan'er.
"Prince Wei really carries a great air about him!"
The man in the black robe hadn't arrived, but his voice came first, "Even on old man's territory, such grandiosity. Prince Wei is indeed Prince Wei, truly like a deity's fart—extraordinary indeed!"
He couldn't help but let out biting mockery as he raged out of the house.
